Chapter 51 Blasphemy

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Kaka——

On the stone tower high in the sky, the bored sister looked at her cheap brother chewing on alchemy tools and shook her head helplessly, "A dragon is just a child when it is born."

The younger the child is, the more important it is to educate the child well and educate the child into a "useful" child. The sister of the King of Sky and Wind, Widfournir, the giant eagle at the top of the World Tree, firmly believes in this concept.

Especially a mentally retarded child like this is easier to shape... She picked up the baby dragon with her claws and buried him in a pile of leftover alchemy equipment she used in daily life. The baby dragon was suddenly changed into a different environment. The demolition of homes was stopped.

"Okay, let's study those useful things," Vidfournier used his word spirit to brush away the debris and dust on the alchemy equipment, pick and choose, and move out many branches of the World Tree.

For unknown reasons, even after being redefined by the Black King, the Sky and Wind lineage remained low-key and unknown. They did not have close friendship with other Dragon Kings. Both kings had met only a handful of Dragon Kings.

The Black King, the White King, the King of Bronze and Fire. The elder sister carefully studied the precious materials in front of her. She didn't want her younger brother to have too much contact with the Black King's followers. If there was a disaster, she could still save her life with a face and aura that no one recognized. .

As for herself, she believed that she did not need such protection and that she could become a winner.

The alchemical research of the present is the key to laying the foundation for the future.

She saw her brother pick out the longest branch, and she had an inspiration. Even without the power of bronze and fire, she could create a powerful weapon.

The vibrant buds of the world tree, the refined "dead" precious metals, and the flames and pressure controlled by the wind, were forged by the cheap brother who did the work of a hammering tool man, and a spear with an unknown effect. become.

The elder sister plated the spear with gold, engraved an alchemical spell on it, and sealed the living spirit in it. The spear roared, and the gray silk thread swam into the sky, hitting a hybrid between a giant and a bird and beast in the sky.

The spear shot slowly into the air, and the birds and beasts were unable to dodge the spear, which was not of the same speed. After being stabbed, it immediately turned into decay. The roaring spear continued to bring death.

The sister took back the spear with satisfaction, looked at the remaining materials, and followed the same method to make many spears of medium and low quality, creating a mask that could enhance her own strength.

She pressed her brother against the edge of the stone tower and dragged out an unconscious Deadpool from the pile of "clutter". Deadpool's body was also engraved with a matrix of mercury lines, allowing the owner to smoothly command it. .

My sister tried to put the mask on Deadpool. As the mask fit Deadpool's face, his figure increased dramatically, his body became majestic and majestic, and golden light could almost overflow from the gaps in the mask.

The younger brother stupidly put the armor he was biting on Deadpool's body, and suddenly the originally ferocious Deadpool turned into a man who looked like a mighty and domineering man, or in other words, a god of men.

Deadpool was acting on Alchemy's orders. He was wearing armor, speaking lines made up of dragon language, and wielding one of Kungunir's derivatives. Vidfournir nodded with satisfaction.

The cheap brother who was having a great time on the side, happily sumo wrestling with Deadpool, did not notice that the original spear Kungunir and the golden mask were taken away by his sister, leaving a room full of replicas and defective products for him. play.

Constantine in the Bronze Palace often encounters a mute baby dragon in his home. He has difficulty moving. The baby dragon always takes advantage of Norton's absence to touch and look here and there in the Bronze Palace. Sometimes it moves flexibly. action, taking away Constantine's things, leaving the owner and the palace in a mess every time he left.

After being wronged, Constantine, who was also young, could not help but miss his cheap brother who came to cause trouble. He hoped that he would come more often, although every time he was about to leave, he would angrily yell at him not to come again.

The cheap brother's life is very simple. He listens to his sister and tries not to go anywhere. No one knows him, but he doesn't know anything about the decisions his sister makes for him.

One day, Vidfournir brought his younger brother and Kungunir in a box to the throne, which was made entirely of silver.

The younger brother looked intently at the blood stains in front of the Silver Throne, thinking about what it was. When he looked up, there was no one on the throne, but the older sister seemed to be communicating seriously, as if she was asking questions and answering questions.

Finally, a chanting-like spell sounded in his ears. This seemingly gentle spell had a hidden sense of oppression. The younger brother saw his sister bending down her body and head. Although he didn't feel anything, he followed suit.

My sister's life is quite complicated.

She trained two crows and watched her brother while she secretly came to the place where the hybrids lived, escorted by the gatekeepers of the sky and wind.

She turned into a disabled girl who was blind in one eye and lived with mixed-race people every day, learning people's thoughts and actions, imitating and understanding their emotions, and slowly looking for strong people in one circle after another.

One day, she found an excellent hybrid species, Noah, who was a non-dangerous hybrid species selected by humans.

Noah represents the common interests of a large group of mixed-race species, and can be regarded as the early leader. Although he lived a miserable life under the rule of the Black King, he had already broken away from the lower class because of his mixed blood and became a representative of the mixed-race species at that time. .

When Noah first met the half-disabled girl, he found it difficult to understand her behavior and looked down upon ordinary people. However, the girl seemed to have been arranged to bring a miracle, and brought Noah an artifact that could safely enhance his bloodline. It's "dragon blood".

The girl floated in the air, and the eyes of the hybrids on the ground flashed with greed, looking up at the girl pouring the black and sticky dragon's blood into the mouth of a volunteer. After a brief twitch and struggle, the man tore open the original body. , evolved into a new hybrid with sharp claws.

The girl told Noah that the twilight of the gods was coming, and the god Odin would hold a sword to fight against the black king of despair...

Noah watched the girl disappear, and the status of the man who volunteered to be baptized suddenly rose. Noah could see clearly that many people, even those of mixed race, were still greedy for the power and power of the Dragon Clan.

"Destroying the black dragon will usher in a new world, a new world that belongs to us!"

A spark of fire planted a fire before the ignorance was fully enlightened.

The equally mysterious White King openly abandoned his sacrificial duties at a certain ceremony and deployed his long-prepared rebel forces to challenge the Black King.

The younger brother listened to his sister's words and hid quietly in the stone tower. Remembering his sister's wishes, he allowed himself to be pierced by his best friend Constantine, burned his wings, and was nailed to the top of the stone tower. He only remembered that his sister hoped that he could do it regardless of everything. to protect her.

"Sister picked you up and raised you..."

These seemed to be human ethics, but the simple brother just obeyed.

He was not completely dead. Even though his body was mutilated, his innate power allowed him to "see" the development process of the world. He saw the White King being crushed, his body burned, and dumped into the waves, while the Black King suffered a lot. , going to heaven and earth, quite tragic.

After the rebellion was put down, the King of Sky and Wind was crucified in the Nibelungen, and another is said to have been burned to death in flames.

The world of the Dragon Clan ushered in a superficial peace amid a rare turmoil.

Vidfournier, who had grasped the variable early, played a catalytic role and changed countless identities while performing miracles and pretending to be the messenger of "god", allowing hybrids to believe in the divine power of the sky and wind, transforming more The mixed race, on the other hand, acted as a wandering ronin, casting bronze objects, carving the earliest myths, and preaching them among humans.

Finally one day, when the Black King tried to spread his wings and take off as usual, tens of thousands of people exerted their strength and blood, and with their enthusiasm for the new world without dragons, crushed the Black King's wings and let Unable to take off, he ordered the dragon kings.

People sacrificed countless times and finally nailed the Black King's spine, and blood gushed out like a fountain, turning into red rain all over the sky. When the Black King gradually lost his vitality, the land that was originally full of despair and death, was watered by the blood rain. Give new life.

The people, the half-breeds, cheered and charged into battle with greater vigor.

While the Black King roared, some of the magnificent civilizations belonging to the Dragon Clan were shattered into powder, some fell into the ocean, and some closed their "doors" and disappeared in another space.

There are no twin brothers in the bronze palace, the only realm of ocean and water is the frozen sea, and the thrones of earth and mountains are missing.

The Black King died on a huge iceberg, blood was left along the melting water of ice and snow, and people happily welcomed the days of freedom.

The strange girl who brought the miracle looked at the flesh and blood belonging to Nidhogg, some of which had been taken away by the Dragon Kings for protection. She just silently looked at the huge wings hanging down from the iceberg ridge, taking away the remains of the civilization that the Black King had not destroyed. The “heritage” was swept away.

She searched for ruins that had not yet been closed, or had been closed and sunk to the bottom of the sea, and sealed the bones of the dead dragon kings into various coffins.

From then on, except for those who remained here, no dragons escaped like other dragon kings. She was the king of the Nibelungs.

The space that prohibits movement stores the precious heritage of the dead, inhabits the ghostly Deadpool, and the dazzling gods, or in other words, the puppets of alchemy who wear masks and hold the branches of the world tree——

"Odin".

The result of the victory of blaspheming God was a period of distorted and false worship, creating a "god" that did not exist.